User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3135907-20110729180534/@comment-3135907-20110729192646

Orago jumps out of the way. He grins cheerily at Zevir. "Hmm, nice try at killin' me. Give it another go- wait, you can't. Look."
 * Before Zevir can look though, a spear is already in his back and protruding through his middle, and a dagger scores deep between his shoulderblades.